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"Good. I hope you're happy in it," she told him, walking into the school and starting up moving staircases. "Just let me remind you on how ridiculous you'll look," Thalia smirked looking up at his face. That would be really funny.
They continued to walk. "I don't know. To get me into trouble too," she pointed out. He was so daft sometimes. Meanie. She could think of ideas of how he could bring her down with him.
"I believe you were finished counting. But whatever." He probably just didn't want to say it cause she would think he wanted to kiss her. She knew better. Yeah, whatever she said. That's how it was. She just nodded and smiled.
"Here we are," she stopped in front of the door and it swung open. The room was all dusty and dirty. White sheets covered furniture. She put her hand forward to try and see if it crossed the protective enchantments but of course they worked so it was like a seal on it. "Parker," she turned to face him seriously. "There are things you just don't get about me. And---ghosts are one of them. When I was younger---things happened," she stuttered, not wanting to tell him the full story. "Just things that hurt still. A lot." Her heart hurt. A room full of ghosts made her queasy. "Though I may always seem happy, memories will overwhelm me." She leaned against the wall and sank down to the bottom. He could observe the room from the outside. Thalia would wait.
The walk from the Lake to the Fifth Floor was a long one. Parker would have stopped a few times if he were alone, but stopping would be a sign of weakness, which he was not.
"I would run you over if I was in a bubble." he laughed at the thought. Walking down the Halls of Hogwarts in a clear, plastic bubble. He would have gun running people over in it.
"I could wear a bag over my head and not look ridiculous. I'd make that bag look ridiculous." "I would never!" he put his hand over his heart as a sign of being hurt.
"Why would you think I, Parker Yorke, would do that?" he smirked. He would, in fact, bring her down. Not on purpose of course.
Thalia was good. She could read him all too well. He narrowed his eyes and then shrugged. He would have to stop being so obvious, especially in front of her.
Stupid girls..
Parker stopped walking when Thalia stopped.
"We're here?" he questioned. This was not what he expected. He peeked inside the room when she started speaking. This was boring. He couldn't even see a spirit anywhere. He tore his gaze away from the room and stared at Thalia when she became serious,
"What kind of things?" She couldn't mention something like this and not expect him to question it. He stepped away from the door and sat on the floor next to her. For some reason he was worried.